A drop of black blood, a drop of red blood.

The two drops of blood fused together in the void, changing in an instant, creating a huge blood-colored flesh fetus, which was like a translucent mutated placenta, which contained two souls. With the continuous derivation of mana, the placenta suddenly contracted again, refining into a drop of mysterious essence blood, and then split into two, respectively into the eyebrows of Chu Yunchuan and the black-robed old man.

At this moment, Chu Yunchuan was relieved.

Now, the fates of the two people are temporarily connected, and it is expected that the old man in the black robe will not dare to mess around, and when the dusk arrives tomorrow and the wind tunnel appears, he can leave here safely. Using the stump of the Storm Tree in exchange for the Holy Scroll of Eternal Life, whether it is a loss or a gain, these are things that cannot be calculated.

After the two sides exchanged treasures, Chu Yunchuan said, "Never see each other!"

"No, you can't go yet. The black-robed old man suddenly stopped Chu Yunchuan like lightning, and said with a sneer: "I don't want you to be torn to pieces by the undead as soon as you walk out of the gate of the ancient castle, you must give me a good stay here before dusk comes." ”

"You want to put me under house arrest?!"

"Don't be so nervous, you're smart, you know I can't trap you, if it really comes to the last minute, you have a chance to cut yourself, and I don't want that to happen...... All I need is safety! I'll take you to the wind tunnel when dusk comes. ”

"You leave here, you have your own means to save your life, you ......"

"Shh~~ Appreciate the next great creation, which is also a good opportunity in life. ”

The black-robed old man turned around and walked to the brazier, and threw the three-inch-long stump of the Wind Tree into the brazier.

Strangely, the stump did not catch fire.

At this time, the black-robed old man was chanting words in front of the brazier, and his hands were dancing with some strange movements, like a sacrificial dance, which was very strange. Gradually, the jet-black stump bloomed in the fire with a mysterious aura, slowly rising at the bottom of the basin, and the higher it rose, the stronger the aura burst out of the stump. When it rose above the flames, the stumps suddenly disintegrated into scattered fragments, like flying fireflies, floating around the chamber, as if each fragment contained a mysterious power.

"Regenerate, Eternal Sacred Tree!"

The black-robed old man stretched out his withered arms, and his expression became very solemn at this moment. With his shout, the floating fragments seemed to hear the call, a fragment, turned into a green mang, when all the green mangs gathered together, there was a strange sound of "snort", and the burst of strong light forced Chu Yunchuan to subconsciously raise his hand to cover his eyes.

When he removed his arm, Chu Yunchuan saw a small cyan sapling suspended in the void, and his body was shining with spiritual light, and it was full of vitality.

This process made Chu Yunchuan can't help but think of the rebirth of Nirvana, which is the inevitable process of the Immortal Martial Cultivator embarking on the Supreme Path. The human body and plants and trees are two completely different creations, and the method of rebirth is naturally different, never thought that the old man in the black robe could actually graft the way of nirvana on a tree, so that the rotten wood was reborn, and the ancient mystic skills were really wonderful!

Since it is Nirvana, isn't the fire in this pot the true flame of Nirvana?

Just as Chu Yunchuan was secretly urging the Nine Extremes Red Refining Essence to steal the Nirvana True Flame, the black-robed old man suddenly let out a crazy laugh: "Hahahaha...... Regenerate! Give me long! Grow hard! Poke that shameless sky into a big hole, long! Long ......"

The next scene shocked Chu Yunchuan stunned, the Divine Tree actually grew wildly in the laughter of the black-robed old man.

"Bang!"

A large hole was pierced in the roof, and the rubble collapsed, and as the sacred tree grew taller, its branches and leaves also stretched out, and soon the four walls were torn down, and the roots were deeply rooted in the earth's veins, and the ground was swollen into cracks.

In an instant, the sky shook.

At the moment when the secret room completely collapsed, Chu Yunchuan aimed at a gap and flew out, and the imperial sword stood in the air.

When I looked up, the sacred tree was growing upwards at an incredible speed, and the glittering foliage illuminated the sky overhead, and the range continued to expand, but when I looked down, I saw that it was full of devastation, and the roots of the sacred tree were pouring into the earth's veins, and the earth was severely distorted.

"Boom!"

Finally, the entire castle completely collapsed in the ruins, and the sand and dust rolled! Only the sacred tree stood proudly between heaven and earth, and its thick roots continued to spread around, as if there were countless demon dragons drilling under the ground, making the earth tremble, and the sound of collapse was heard in the distance, and those lonely broken walls and ruins could not escape the baptism of fate after standing for thousands of years.

It was only a short period of effort, and the ancient kingdom of Posa, which originally had some remnants of buildings, was completely razed.

The sacred tree no longer knew how tall it had grown, and its luxuriant leaves covered the sky over the entire country of Posa, and the sparkling spiritual light shimmered on the canopy, like a beautiful starry sky, only more dazzling than the starry sky.

"What the hell is this madman trying to do?"

Regarding the crazy behavior of the black-robed old man, Chu Yunchuan was puzzled. He was very glad that when he signed the soul contract just now, he had stolen the beams and changed the pillars, and secretly did some tricks and feet, using the blood of the frightened bow, otherwise, I really don't know if he would be implicated to death by this madman.

Under the beautiful "starry sky", in all directions, countless blood rays suddenly flew out, they were all forgetful spirits, but they obviously had no interest in Chu Yunchuan, who was isolated in the void, they flocked to the divine tree like a swarm of bees, or wrapped around the trunk, or perched on the leaves, sucking the juice of the gods.

And what made Chu Yunchuan's heart beat was the sound coming from the ruins.

"Why are you ruining my heart!

It was a woman's voice, sharp and angry, as if with boundless magic power, echoing between heaven and earth, making Chu Yunchuan subconsciously cover his ears! And almost at the same time, the earth shook violently, and nine sets of black and shiny coffins flew out of the ruins, and the coffin at the front was more than twice as large as an ordinary coffin, and the coffin lid opened a gap, and the green mist seeped out of it, giving people a cold and piercing atmosphere from afar.

Led by the giant coffin, nine coffins flew towards the trunk of the sacred tree.

"Bang!"

As soon as the nine coffins flew to the position of the trunk of the sacred tree three zhang away, the black-robed old man flew out of the canopy bush like lightning, and landed on the largest coffin like a 10,000-pound giant tripod, instantly pressing the gap in the coffin lid.

"Hmph, you shameless slut, the Divine Tree can achieve you, why can't it destroy you!"

The black-robed old man hissed indifferently, and forcefully stepped the coffin to the ground, and there was another loud bang, shaking up a cloud of dust. The other eight coffins seemed to be unwilling to be suppressed by their masters, and quickly crashed towards the black-robed old man. The black-robed old man suddenly opened his arm angrily, raised his head and roared, and let out a majestic aura.

The thousands of dead souls seem to have heard the call.

The undead flew out of the sacred tree and burrowed into the eight coffins, and before the eight coffins got close to the black-robed old man, they were torn into powder by the blood-colored undead in an instant, and collapsed into the void.

Eight streams of cloudy qi drifted through the air, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"It turns out that these undead are all his soldiers, no wonder they didn't attack me!" Chu Yunchuan held his breath, waved his hand to remove the heavy cold aura that drifted over, and locked his eyes on the giant coffin at the feet of the black-robed old man, and wondered: "It's a woman, is it ...... Didn't she become the first generation of Sichun Goddess of Jiuqu Mountain, what's going on?"

Just when Chu Yunchuan was doubting, the lid of the coffin suddenly popped up.

The old man in the black robe bowed like a pinch, but he was still bounced back by this powerful rebound force, and he almost couldn't contain himself. At the same time, the coffin opened widely, and the green qi was like mist, and suddenly condensed into a long vine and flew towards Chu Yunchuan.

Chu Yunchuan's face changed suddenly, and he secretly shouted: "Oops!" Hurriedly the sword flashed, although the speed was fast, it was not as fast as the entanglement speed of the green qi long vine! In the flash of lightning, the green vine wrapped around Chu Yunchuan's waist, and then pulled back, instantly ending Chu Yunchuan's dream of escape and bringing it into the coffin!

The lid of the coffin is closed!

Before the black-robed old man pounced, the coffin flew away like lightning, and only a voice sounded in the void: "I know that you are bound to this kid's fate! I advise you not to chase after you! Otherwise, even if you hold the Divine Tree in your hand, you will still be unable to escape death!"